Learning

— Why your house?
Asking me
— And why your old house?
Blink
— Empty?
Everything reverberates
Short whispering trails of sound
Marks on the walls where things had been
Curtainless windows
– There is more beauty in this house empty then there is full.
Faint stains on the carpets
— Oh? Minimalism?
The air isn’t stale
There is much life in it
– I don’t think so.
Outside the windows there is nothing
Then, under my breath, to myself
– Everything here is in this house.